Arrumação
Elomar Figueira Melo
Tidying Up
Josefina come out here and come see
Look at the rammed floors, it's gonna rain
It's gonna finish, reduce all creation
From the sides of the hawk river
The pigsty over here already heard the thunder
Poke the straw, grab the picker
Let's plant the beans in the dust
Poke the straw, grab the picker
Let's plant the beans in the dust
Mother Prudence still hasn't believed the ah
The purple ah of this late work
Diligence grabs the basket broom
Go with your sister, go in one direction
Go pick the ah, the ah of your grandmother
New moon sussarana will pass by
White silk, in passing she took
Nail tip, thin moon scratches in the sky
The jaguar captive, the face of a defendant
The pigsty's father, the cat ate
It was a thunderstorm with just one spear
There was so much blood, it was heartbreaking
The gypsies have already climbed the hill
It's just damages, every year I've never seen
Patience, I can't stand the persecution anymore
I'm just an old broken piece in this my backcountry
Everything I gathered was just for thieves